Skully

What happens when you have nothing to lose, so you agree to become a subject in a sketchy experiment.
What happens when this experiment ends up being a game and you're an alpha tester.
What if the game wasn't in a computer but (spoiler free)
What if the Alpha testers are helping create the system the game is based on. 

I was a brash kid and after getting a war wound I became a bitter bastard. I was given a second chance at life because of something called a high qi-count. I could die, but it's all good cos my current situation sucks.

I am Benzhi and this is my story. PS I had nfi what I was in for.
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https://linktr.ee/Skully5812
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No shameless author review. I want the readers to have their say.
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Something about the Author.
Under my pen name Skully I have been writing online web serials since 2017.
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I fell in love with a couple of stories, TKA and Savage Divinity and thought I'd give it a try in mid 2017. My first story was Hardcore Qi Worlds which was published on Gravity Tales and Royal Road. One of only 2 or 3 originals on Gravity Tales.
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I felt like I made a lot of mistakes and there was a distinct lack of modern sci-fi so I started Daedalus in 2018. I published it on here under Skully_ and on Royal Road.
It's now on Amazon as 4 books and the 5th will come out this year.
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This year I'm writing a lot more than last year. I have Spiritmaster which will go on to Kindle Vella and Amazon. And System Break is designed for webnovel.

I plan to write 1,000 chapters for System Break before its completed and the major arcs are planned.  At the 6 month mark I plan to have 380+ chapters.

System Break

His faded red cap was tilted showing his near bald scalp beneath and his darkened skin was weathered from years on the sea. Kysandre's father, the captain of a large fishing vessel considered me while puffing on a pipe.

"I will take you to the ship builder," he said.

I nodded. "Thanks. Do you have time for a trip north?"

"No," he said. "But we will make time." He was short, wiry but deceptively strong. As he walked up the dry dock his gait made it seem like he was more accustomed to being on a rocking ship than stable land.

The ship builder's home was the largest on the docks. It stretched from the front of the dock all the way to the rear and was at the western most end. We entered through the wide door and I could see why. It was a home and workshop in one.

A Fast Ship